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Well that was a face he hadnât seen before. She seemed kinda⌠apprehensive.
"Oiâ somethinâ the matter? Ya donât really look well, uhâ" Alright so maybe that wasnât as friendly as subtle as he was going for.
[She bit her thumb, sweat beading at her forehead.]
"What.. do you mean? Are you saying I'm ugly..? Am I f...fat? There's no need to point it out, you slug..! I know what's... running through that sick skull of yours..."
fuck u tomato hatigng scum go to sleep and eat a bananaa
i go to check my fukawa rp blog and u sent me hate here too fukc u s ocks
Byakuya allowed himself a moment to rest, shutting his eyes and pushing his glasses up with the tips of his fingers as he did so. Just how long did these kind of things last with her? It was a debatable topic. The transformation only seemed to require a simple sneeze but the return was more unclear. The other times it seemed to occur was whenever the thing lost interest, or was ordered to do so in a tight situation. Though with infatuation coursing through her like this, she was much harder to control.
The squealing of her voice shreds through his train of thought and sends him jumping to action. He quickly searched the space around him for anything that he could find useful against the girl. Nothing. Nothing.
Nothing.
He opened each drawer, meeting with disappointment each time. Nothing by computers, old telephone cords, and bits of equipment here and there that only Fujisaki would perhaps find useful. Wait a second. He froze, his eyes looking down to the telephone cords. He may not be fresh out of ideas just yet. Armed with the cords he arranged them around him so that no matter what direction she chose to move in she would trip forward. Onto him. But no matter, he had the rest planned from there. Just then, the door bust open.
 [When she opened the door, she immediately spotted him. Her red eyes lit up and she smiled wide, twirling her scissors on her fingers.]
"I win! Gyahahaha--"
[She'd started to move towards him, and regrettably, failed to notice the wire that she'd bumped her ankle off of. She looked down at her feet, but found herself the next second on top of him, scissors still in hand.... Not particularly a good thing, really.]
"points. Man points. Everyone made fun of me. Not fun. Really not fun"
".... Oh! That kind of man point."
"Well you know what they say, serial killers give the best advice! Gyehehehe... and what I have to say is, I don't really care! That's it! You just have to stop caring! Someone doesn't like your shoes, don't care! It's just shoes. You've got a bad reputation? Unless it's on your records, what's the problem? That's just it! Too bad Gloomy wouldn't take any of my advice, or else she'd be out there screwing Byakuya-sama!"
"Believe me... life becomes so much better once you stop giving a doodle..!"
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"Nothinâ like that. Just.."
"my man point and my ego. Et cetera, et cetera"
"MAN POINT~!"
"Tell me more, Leo-min, about this man point of yours..!"
"Youâre a chick. You wouldnât understand"
"Aaaah? Leaving me with a mystery, huh? Simply 'cause you don't think I'll understand!"
"If this is about the naughty experiences a young teenage male experiences, then speak up! Gyahahaha! How silly."
"Some damage isnât physical"
*ânough said*
"Oh really? Like?"
Even from two hallways away, he could still hear the faint cry of her infernal screeching. It wasnât necessarily death, or injury that Byakuya was afraid of, though that is obviously something heâd like to stay clear of, but rather the other things that the psychotic girl managed to come up with besides that. Byakuya ran into the AV room, and shut the door behind him. He wasnât trapping himself in here of course, there was another way out of this room, and if she entered through one door he could easily escape out the other. Though, right now the matter of importance hand to be to somehow get her out of her little episode of hers. He wasnât going to go about wasting all day at the cause of such a stupid girl.
[She happily skipped down the steps at the end of the hallway. Her shoes made a slight noise as with every footstep, but it's not like she was trying to avoid him hearing her. It added more fantasy to the little game. To Syo, it really was, as put, an erotic game. She found herself confused of which direction her "lover" may have ran off to, but she wouldn't hesitate to search. She checked every classroom door, giggling with each one. Because every time she checked, and he wasn't there, that meant less rooms to check. With each one, she marked them off in her head. She peeped into the gym room, not really bothering to go in depth with the search, since there was few places to hide to begin with. Cafeteria, was empty. Which only made sense; it was night time after all.]
"I can't wait to find yooou! We'll see each other, Byakuya-sama, and in that moment, we'll be both practically dying from our lust for one another, that we screw, right then and there! Gyehehehe!"
[She laughed happily and she pulled at the door of the AV room. She hadn't expected to see anyone, since the usual drill was, open door, glance around, leave.]
anheirofperfection started following you
sdhsperfection started following you
"T...two Byakuya-samas..?!"
"Ah...aaah... Which one could be the real deal? Does it even matter? I...It's a good thing I showered this morning..!"
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Once the bookshelf had done its part, Byakuya didnât take any more time than needed, not even waiting to see how things panned out before he was already out the door and past the hallway. It was true, he couldnât brag about being the most athletic out of all of them, but he was fit, and even as demeaning as running away may sound, even a good king must learn when to run to avoid certain circumstances. He ignored her echoing laughter and turned the corner, he knew the layout of the school well enough, surely he would be able to lose her. Itâs not like this was the first time heâs had to do this.
[Of course, she expected to see nobody there when she'd busted out. She briefly brushed off her skirt, then barreled out the door, laughing happily with scissors in hand. It was obvious though that she wouldn't dare attempt to murder him; he was too perfect, and of course, too big of a figure for someone like her to get away with slaying. So she'd spend her days, simply put, stalking. She'd been used to him going out of his way to avoid her, though. Syo found the chase exciting, but this time, she didn't want to let him slip away.]
"Gyahahahaha! Byakuya-sama, you know this is totally turning me on! You won't escape me this time~!"
soRRY IM PLAIN G A DANGAN MAFIA GAME DONT LOOKA T ME IF REPLIES ARE SLOW
"Ouch"
*Just.. Ouch. His ego was already sore and this⌠Really hurt. Being rejected by a serial killer with a libido the size of Mt. Everest.. Yeah. Stings pretty badly*
"Ouch? If words actually did physical damage, you'd be saying a loooot more than ouch~! Gyahahaha!"
virtuousdisciplinarian replied to your post
true terror isnt how id describe it i mean-
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